Psalm 44. Good stuff.
Whenever I walk into a room on the 3rd floor of the nursing home, the residents all seem to be watching Little House on the Prairie. Love it.
One good thing about the summer: I'm getting stuff crossed off my to-do list. One bad thing about the summer: I'm getting stuff crossed off my to-do list. The more I cross off, the less I have to do, so I become lazy and resort to the computer or TV. And I haven't been in the mood to read this week. I did sit down with my 1 Henry IV book again today. That's a step in the right direction. It's good so far, just annoying to have to go to the footnotes all the time to see what the old English words mean in modern language. Also reading The Dark Night of the Soul (a harsher version of Time for Prayer).
Tomorrow I have errands to run. I have a few groceries to buy, I want to run over to Rockhurst to get some transcripts sent out, and maybe stop by Barnes and Noble to look at a book for preparing for the GRE. 'Cause I should probably study at some point. And I'll make it to Mass somewhere...if not St. Peter's, then Good Counsel.
Speaking of which, I'm finally getting a time set up for my next spiritual direction. I've been a slacker on that since before Easter. Given how this past week has been though, I decided it was high time I email my spiritual director to set up a time for direction and Confession. Hopefully sometime early next week.
Mkay, well, I guess if I'm going to make it to morning Mass I better get to bed. 'Night.
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